User blog comment:Llamao/Embrace of the Viper/@comment-3474228-20110628181527

Garond follows Sandor. "Don't worry about that. For now, brother, we have another prisoner. Though I don't think this one'll join our forces." He throws Lance's body in front of Sandor. "This was the one who protected the stripehound lord before I killed him. Loyal fellow, I want you to break him, and make him tell us where the rabbets are hiding!"

Lance wakes up with a throbbing headache. He finds himself on the floor of a stone room. He looks around. "S-Salamandastron! I'm back home! 'Twas only a dream!" Suddenly, the door opens, and a ferret guard walks in, with a hare standing next to him. Lance squints his eyes. "Sand-Sanders? Is that yew?"

The hare walks over and kicks Lance to the ground. "Aye its me, ye idiot! Now shut up an' tell us where the other ones are, eh? Where're they hiding?" Lance lashes out with his hindlegs, whacking Sanders across the face and sending the traitor sprawling on the floor. The ferret deals Lance a blow to the gut with the end of his spear.

Lance groans and reels over, gasping. Sanders gets up with a paw to his face and kicks him down once more. "Insolent fool! You're in no position to attack!" Lance looks up at Sanders, hatred plastered on his face. "You're in no position to speak after your betrayal, you traitor!" Lance charges at the young hare, even with his paws manacled, and fear flashes in Sanders eyes for a moment.

Then, the ferret steps forward and slashes downwards at Lance's chest with his spear. Then, he slams the end of the spear into Lance's forehead, immediately knocking the unfortunate General out. The ferret hauls Sanders up roughly. "Y'idjit! Can't even handle a tied up rabbet, can ye?" Sanders rubs his cheek and glares at the ferret before stalking out of the room.

Flitrunn takes a scone from Rune's satchel and walks forwards, indicating the others to follow. "Well, c'mon, chaps'n'chapesses, we 'ave a long way t'go!"